Douluo's Mistake

Tears fell to the ground uncontrollably. Even though 20 years have passed, the scenes in my mind have not faded at all.

From great joy, I suddenly fell to great sorrow.

With a choked voice, the master's eyes were blurred: "At that time, the second uncle's first sentence was, how could you marry this loser? Originally, I always thought that the second uncle was good to me, but in the end, he still regarded me as a loser."

"Later I found out that Erlong was born to my second uncle and a prostitute. Because of Erlong's mother's background, my second uncle did not dare to take her home. When Erlong was traveling, her mother had already died of illness. After she passed away, she has been raised by her second uncle outside, and she was given her mother's surname."

Liu Erlong's martial spirit was the same as the master's. It also mutated. It did not become weaker or stronger, but it was still an extremely strong martial spirit after all. The thunder and lightning mutated into similar flames.

"At that time, I ran out like crazy. Erlong wanted to chase me, but my second uncle forcibly held me back. If Flanders hadn't caught up with me, the current master would have been gone."

Tang San said nothing more, he lowered his eyes slightly, and for the first time he began to seriously consider the possibility between him and Shen Yeyan.

Putting aside everything else, just talking about gender is an insurmountable gap.

The habit of cutting sleeves and Long Yang's kindness are inherently unacceptable, not to mention that they are brothers...

There are also teachers, partners, and even my father's attitude towards this matter.

And senior brother's family...

When the time comes, the world will ridicule and insult him, his teachers and relatives will oppose him, and his brothers and sisters will hate him. Under such circumstances, even if the senior brother really has a little bit of thought, it will have been wiped out long ago.

What's more, maybe the senior brother has no other feelings for him except the feelings of a senior brother. Maybe this feeling is still a burden to him and will make that person disgusted.

Tang San's heart ached when he thought that when that person looked at him, his eyes were no longer full of starlight, but full of disgust, no tenderness, and words that expressed his disgust.

But soon, his thoughts were interrupted by the master's next voice.

"The union of brother and sister is not tolerated by the world. What's more, my second uncle is right. I am just a useless waste. Erlong is with me, and I don't even have the ability to protect her."

"Year after year passed, I didn't even dare to inquire about Erlong's situation anymore. In the confusion, I could only devote all my energy to the research of martial arts. Later, I met Ayan. It's a pity that He couldn't worship me as his teacher, but fortunately he met you again later, and I placed my heart on you, and things have become better these years."

The master can guess that Flanders must know that Erlong is here, and he is not a hasty person.

Tang San looked at the master, with thousands of thoughts in his mind.

"Teacher, are worldly views really that important? You are not a waste. Aunt Erlong has been waiting for you for so many years without choosing anyone else. How affectionate is she for you? Even if you really care about worldly views, you can bring her Let her fly far away!"

The master shook his head painfully: "No, that would be too unfair to Erlong! Xiaosan, if you love someone, you don't have to get it. I hope she can live a happy life..."

Happy, happy?

Tang San closed his eyes.

I hope too, but...

I can not be reconciled.

Not willing to just give up, not willing to directly determine the final outcome without fighting for it.

Even if you have a bloody head, are despised by the world, and are betrayed by everyone, you have to try it before you know it!

Tang San had already forgotten his identity as a student at this time: "If you run away like this, can Aunt Erlong be happy? What about the worldly perspective? Aunt Erlong is not afraid of a woman, so what are you afraid of? You should be with her, Face this bravely, break through all obstacles and come together, and prove to everyone that there is nothing wrong with you being together! Although the blood relationship between cousins ​​is close, teacher, you are just afraid that Aunt Erlong will be together with you. Are you suffering? You also dare not accept this reality. You are inferior to yourself!"

Tang San spoke so bluntly, but his heart was beating fast. How could he not be talking about himself?

The master looked at Tang San blankly, but was already speechless.

"He's right, why do you have to feel inferior? So what if millions of people say you are a waste? As long as I, Liu Erlong, think you are the best, it is enough. I don't care about the rest! Xiaogang, you really don't Understand?"

Liu Erlong slowly walked out not far behind Tang San and Xiaogang. Tears kept falling from her face. She looked at the master and approached firmly step by step.

This time, the master finally did not escape Liu Erlong's gaze.

Tang San quietly retreated, gradually disappearing into the woods, giving the two of them plenty of space.

The woods are dark and quiet, and if you listen carefully, you can hear the faint chirping of cicadas accompanied by the sound of the wind.

Tang San did not choose to go back, but walked quietly in the woods.

His heart is very chaotic.

——Emotions accumulate over time. The deeper they are hidden, the stronger they will be.

——Although we had nothing at that time, as long as we could be with the one we loved, nothing else mattered at all.

——Is the worldly perspective really that important?

——Xiao San, if you love someone, you don’t have to get it. I hope she can live a happy life.

——What about the worldly perspective?

——You should face it bravely with her, break down all obstacles and walk together, proving to everyone that there is nothing wrong with you being together!

——As long as I, Liu Erlong, think you are the best, it is enough, I don’t care about anything else!

Brother...

I really……

Suddenly, Tang San felt that the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a little, but he was already a level 33 spirit master, and it was summer again, how could it be...

Turning his head suddenly, Tang San was three meters away, and at some point, there was another person there.

Green hair, green eyes, green nails.

Dokgo Bo.

Tang San almost subconsciously wanted to activate his martial spirit, but the next moment he only felt dizzy in his brain, and his vision went dark and he knew nothing.

But it was the fluctuation of soul power at this moment that awakened the second dragon who had just merged into the embrace of the master not far away.

"who?"

Liu Erlong's eyes shone brightly, he stood up suddenly from the master's arms and looked towards the direction where the soul power fluctuation came from.

The master was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed drastically: "No, maybe something happened to the mistress, go and have a look!"

Liu Erlong naturally took the master's hand and accelerated suddenly. With the help of his soul power, he quickly arrived at the place where the accident happened, but they did not find any clues.

The master made a quick decision: "Go back and find Flanders first."

Although his strength is not strong, his observation and judgment are many times stronger than ordinary people.

This cold breath immediately reminded him of Dugu Bo, whom he met at Tiandou Royal Academy during the day, and Dugu Yan, who later met Dugu Bo's ancestors and grandchildren.

When Tang San woke up from his coma, he found that the surroundings were completely dark, with only a few faint lights falling from high places.

Apart from this, there were only two green lights left, shining eerily.

Using the Xuantian Technique silently, the soul power in Tang San's body gradually condensed, his drowsy head gradually cleared up, and his strength returned to his body, but he did not move.

"You don't have to pretend when you wake up. Are you really only 13 years old? Why do you act like a veteran?" A hoarse voice came from the side.

His eyes gradually adapted to the gloomy light, and Tang San could vaguely see that Dugu Bo was sitting not far from him, and those two green lights were actually his eyes.

Turning over and sitting up, Tang San didn't speak, but just stared at Dugu Bo with a cold gaze.

The reason why Dugu Bo captured him was probably because of Dugu Yan.

"Boy, your name is Tang San?" Dugu Bo leaned against the stone wall behind him, his expression pale.

"Not bad." Tang San's answer was equally cold.

The green light in Dugu Bo's eyes seemed to flicker: "I heard that you broke my granddaughter's third soul skill and suppressed her with poison? How did you resolve her snake venom?"

Twitching the corner of his mouth slightly, Tang San sneered: "You old monster is still known as the Poison Douluo. Don't you even understand the principle of realgar defeating snake venom? Pair it with strong wine and the burning of the flames, ha..."

Dugu Bo suddenly laughed: "No one has dared to talk to me like this in how many years... Boy, how dare you question my poison? Even other titled Douluo would not dare to despise my poison like this."

Tang San looked at Dugu Bo with a bit of disdain: "Your poison? It's just garbage."

"What did you say?!"

Dugu Bo's eyes suddenly glowed with green light, and with just a slight raise of his hand, Tang San's body hit the wall behind him heavily.

"Boy, if you dare to use your words in front of me again, even if your poison makes me interested again, I will kill you immediately!"

Tang San struggled to get up, swallowing the sweet taste in his throat: "The power of words? Ha, the poison that can poison yourself is indeed very powerful."

Dugu Bo was stunned for a moment, then waved his right hand, and a circle of green flames suddenly ignited around the cave.

Only then did Tang San see clearly that he was in a cave with a radius of nearly a thousand square meters. Dugu Bo was still dressed in daytime clothes and was standing more than ten meters away in front of him.

"Will my poison poison me? What a joke!" Dugu Bo looked at Tang San coldly.

Tang San had no expression on his face and glanced at Dugu Bo mockingly. The look in his eyes almost made him raise his hand again invisibly, but as if he was thinking about something, Dugu Bo didn't make another move this time.

"Every time it rains, you will have a numb and itchy feeling on both sides of your body, which will gradually get stronger. It will occur once at noon and midnight, lasting for more than an hour. Every night at about three o'clock, you will feel itchy and numb on the top of your head and soles of your feet. Stinging pain like needles and convulsions all over the body for at least half an hour."

After saying this, Tang San glanced at Dugu Bo, who looked shocked.

"You said you weren't poisoned? It's obvious that the poison has penetrated your bone marrow. I'm just curious, why are you still alive?"

"You, how do you know?" Dugu Bo opened his mouth and said subconsciously.

This is his biggest secret, and Shen Yeyan only learned about it because he helped him find a way to save him. Even his closest granddaughter didn't know it, but now he actually said it from Tang San, who had only seen two sides of him.

Dugu Bo's face showed a fierce look: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Hearing this, Tang San leaned against the wall behind him with some relief, and glanced at Dugu Bo lightly: "You won't kill me."

Seeing a flash of doubt in his eyes, Tang San slowly added: "...unless you don't care about senior brother at all, and don't care about his words."

His words naturally refer to what Shen Yeyan specifically asked before the match against the Imperial Fighting Team at the Soto Spirit Arena.

Dugu Bo paused for a moment, and then his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"What?!" Shen Yeyan suddenly stood up from the bed. He was currently in the dormitory arranged for him by Liu Erlong. Mo Xie was kneeling on the ground in front of him, "Dugu Bo took the mistress away?!"

Mo Xie lowered his head: "Yes, Master."

Shen Yeyan turned around anxiously. He bit his lip and was silent for a while: "...Let's go to Sunset Forest!"

"Yes."

Dugu Bo was a Titled Douluo after all, and there was a dozens of levels of soul power difference between him and Tang San!

That cold killing intent seemed to penetrate Tang San, forcing his blood that had just calmed down to surge again. A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and even the Eight Spider Spears stretched out from behind, Protect Tang San's body.

A light flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, Dugu Bo came to Tang San and grabbed his shoulders. Without giving Tang San any time to react, a cold soul power had already been injected into his body.

"It turned out to be an external soul bone, but unfortunately, it actually fused." Dugu Bo glanced at the Eight Spider Spears behind Tang San, and the next moment he was back to where he was.

"Do you really think that Yanyan's words of care are just to protect you? Stop dreaming!" Dugu Bo's body was full of murderous aura.

Tang San glanced at him and said nothing.

Dugu Bo: "..."

Tang San:"……"

"...Okay." After a long silence, Dugu Bo did not take action after all. He retracted his fierce murderous intent, "I admit, because of Yan Yan, I will not kill you."

Tang San's stiff body suddenly relaxed. He took a few breaths, and then he was shocked to find that his back was already soaked with sweat.

"Don't be too happy too early." Dugu Bo sneered, "The soul bones dropped by the Human-Faced Demon Spider are interesting. I will force all the toxins out of your soul bones. You won't die anyway. At most, I will never be able to practice again."

Not being able to practice was simply a fatal torture for Tang San. Even if Dugu Bo didn't kill him, there was no telling what would happen to him in the end.

Tang San was startled, a trace of strong unwillingness flashed in his eyes. He closed his eyes and raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth: "What good results do you think you will have? The symptoms on your body are getting worse. In a few years, you will only be able to A terrible death.”

Dugu Bo's eyes flashed with uncertainty. In the end, he lost his face and couldn't help but ask.

"Can you detoxify me?"

Tang San tilted his head: "I won't help you even if you can. Unfortunately, I'm afraid Dugu Yan won't be able to hold you for such a long time."

Dugu Bo looked at Tang San suspiciously: "Why do you want me to believe you?"

Tang San mocked unscrupulously: "Do I need to prove to you? Anyway, I will not be easy in the end. If I save you, I will only help the evildoer."

"Tang San?" The uncertain look on his face became thicker, and Dugu Bo slowly put his hands behind his back: "Hmph, don't think that I really don't dare to kill you because you have your words to protect me. I will do it now, and then Explain to Yanyan that you were accidentally killed by a soul beast, but there is no proof of death anyway."

Tang San twitched the corner of his mouth and secretly rolled his eyes.